We Three Winchesters
by a rose by any other name71591
Summary: "We three are all we have! We three Winchesters! We stick together, so don't you give up!" Starts 1st Season. Dean, Sam and their sister Georgie have always stuck together, and no matter what happens, they will be a family.
1. We Three Winchesters

I hope you like it! This is my first time at Supernatural, so I'm kinds of winging it. So here it goes! I have pictures of Georgie on my page.

Lawrence, Kansas

John's POV

Today had seemed to drag on forever. I couldn't remember the last time I had counted the minutes on a clock. Lately I had been trying to come home earlier to be with the kids and Mary. Every night she keeps telling me that Dean is becoming a little mechanic. I laughed out loud when I remembered the time I came home to see Dean taking apart one of my model cars to see where the engine was. I couldn't be mad at him for his curiosity. Little Georgina had turned two in the last few months. Our little Georgie, she was the apple of my eye. My little girl, by this time her little eyes could get me to do anything. She was a beautiful little girl, which scared me. I knew that when she got older I would have to shoot the boys off the property. She had already a posse of little boys from Mary's friends that adored her. Two and she had prospective boyfriends. I could feel the grey's springing up already. And little Sammy, he was six months old tonight. He was our youngest, already his big brown eyes could make you do anything. Our three Winchesters. They would grow up to be a tight knit family, their ages only a few years apart. I drove into the driveway and spotted the nursery light on. Good, I hadn't missed bedtime.

I could hear the distinct sounds of giggling as I walked through the door. Dean and Georgie's voices were heard from the nursery as I walked up the stairs. Georgie came running through the bathroom, her little feet scurrying across the carpet. I scooped up little Georgie and smiled at Dean as he ran after her, breathing hard from running from Mary. I lifted him above my shoulder and kissed Mary as we all walked into Sammy's crib. Mary stood over Sam as she kissed him goodnight, she took Georgie from me, her little two year old fingers held Sam's as she whispered "Goodnight Swammy." Dean laughed as we left, leaving Sammy to fall asleep. Dean and Georgie were tucked in for the night. I whispered to Mary that I would be up in a few, those last words. I headed to the couch as I turned on the television. I drifted off to sleep soon after. I woke up to Sammy crying, his loud wails heard throughout the house. Upstairs I went, passing by Dean's room, he was still sleeping; a little stuffed hot rod in his arms. Georgie's was next to Sam's she was sound asleep, her doll clutched in her tiny hands. I crept into his room, thinking I would see Mary trying to calm him down. No Mary, I assumed she wanted me to do it. I went to his crib, his eyes staring at me and a single drop of red on his cheek. As a marine I curse myself to this day for not realizing what it was. I looked up to see where it came from. Next came fear. Fire. Hurt. Georgie screaming as the fire crept to her room. I grabbed Sammy and gave him to Dean and told him to run. I grabbed Georgie and followed them. The house lit up with fire, the black smoke covered the sky as the firefighters tried to put the flames out. I looked at the burning house, my house with Mary. My Mary who was dead, who was on the ceiling burning, something had murdered her, and I was going to find out.

10 Years Later:

"Dad, Georgie isn't going to be happy to see us like this." Dean said quietly. He was cradling his left arm. His wrist was swollen and red. John looked at his son as they pulled into the motel room. They had just come back from hunting a poltergeist during the weekend. Dean had recently started coming on hunts with him but still had lots to learn, although he was a quick learner. At ten he had mastered most guns and was working his way up with knives. Dean learned everything quick. Martial Arts, Boxing, Combat. He was now fourteen and at a level some hunters his age had yet to be at. Truthfully all his kids were like that. Prodigies at hunting. Sam could remember everything about anything, or search for it if he didn't know it. But he wasn't just a researcher. While still too young to go on hunts he had an excellent shot record. For a boy of ten it was pretty impressive. Georgie as well, he had never truly intended on getting her involved with hunting, in fact he wished, prayed, and hoped her to be the researcher. But the day she picked up a knife she was hooked. She had perfected every knife he owned. She would watch old combat movies learning moves, and while the movie tricks were unreal, hers were not. Guns she could handle well, but knives where her specialty. His little girl was twelve and itching to go on a hunt. His rule was the once they turned thirteen they could come with him. A rule he stood by now especially since Dean was hurt. It was nothing major, but bruises and broken bones were hard to hide in nosy schools. When he came home from hunts he would come home with bruises and scrapes as well as some messy wounds. Georgie had been his helper, learning how to stitch and dress wounds from when she was eight. It was a sad wake up call to the world they had been thrust upon. Sometimes he would become obsessed with looking for the demon, the Demon that had ruined his lives as well as his kids. He had trained his kids to help hunt in order for them to find and kill the damned Demon that did this to them. His life was the killing demon, killing all evil and finding the demon that killed Mary. It was all that kept him sane.

Dean and I walked slowly up the stairs to the room. Dean kept looking at me with this face that said "Gigi's gonna kick our ass." I would say watch your language and then silently utter the same thing. The stairs seemed so hard with my twisted ankle; damn thing had tossed me against a wall. I opened the door and was greeted with my daughter sitting at the table. She looked up and scowled. "So who is hurt now?" Georgie said from the door, her hand on her hip, a smug unhappy look on her face. She was wearing my old Marine t-shirt and some sweat pants. I could see a first aid kit on the table behind her. I smirked and walked in, limping while Dean gave her a big smile and tried to lift his arm. She sighed and ushered us to the table.

"Guys this is getting ridiculous, I mean its only Dean's seventh hunt and he has come back with two broken bones and I've stitched him up three times! That's like a wound per hunt! Luckily he didn't get one the first time since Dad had to save your ass." Georgie said as she glanced at Dean. "Okay first off, watch your language Gigi, and second Dean is doing a good job, it's a tough business." I said. I had hoped all our bruises and cuts would deter her from hunting. It only made it worse, saying if she was there she could stop us from all our injuries.

"You know what Gigi, you've really got to let loose, I mean that pole is really stuck up there!" I heard Dean say. I could almost feel Georgie's anger. I heard a huge yelp and found Dean on his back, having been kicked off the chair. I looked at him with a look that said he deserved it, but I couldn't condone Gigi from hurting her brothers. "Gigi, you know better. Now apologize." I said sternly. "Sorry Dean, next time I'll make sure Dad is away before I hurt you." She said. I glared in her direction, she went quiet. "Sorry sir." I heard her whisper. "Is Sammy asleep?" I asked. I looked at Georgie and she nodded. "He came home from school and did his homework. I cooked some food and then he watched some TV. He went to bed about three hours ago."She trailed off towards the end. I noticed the more quiet side of my daughter and looked at her. "He kept asking when you guys would be back. He waited as long as he could for you." She was quiet. 'Sammy knows what we do, he shouldn't worry." I said ending the conversation. "Well I'm finished with Dean Dad, what happened to you?" She asked "Nothing, grab your stuff, I found us another hunt about four hours away from here, if we leave now we can get there in time for me to enroll you three in another school." I said grabbing things from the living room. "Dean, go get your brother up and start packing." I wasn't looking at them but I could feel their tired faces from where I stood. "But Dad, we just got here two days ago? I mean can't we wait till the weekend?" Gigi asked. I was tired and needed pain meds, I snapped. "Damn you Georgina just do as I ask!" I screamed. I wanted the world to swallow me whole right then. "Yes sir" was all I heard and the scurrying of feet on the carpet. This life had made me tense and unlike the man I had been with Mary. This life was not meant for children and I was slowly destroying the only family I had.

Georgie's POV

I knew I was leaving the day I turned eighteen. That day when my father asked me to do what he wanted I knew my goal was set. I would leave; I would leave this life and start my own. I knew it then. I packed my things and shuffled a sleepy Sammy around getting us ready to leave. As we piled into the car, I looked at this family and knew I was gone in 6 years.


	2. Down Under

Here is another chapter!

12 Years Later

"Damn this would be easier if Gigi was here!" Dean groaned as he sewed up a cut on his stomach. He'd just come from a spirit hunt in New Orleans. Damn spirit had done a number on him. He looked past the room back to his past where there were three of them. Sammy, Georgie and him, fighting evil and killing the sons a bitches that got in their way. Those were the good years, if he could call his life good. That good life ended real quickly when Gigi left.

_Flashback_

"_Sammy and I walked into the room. Sammy wanted to tell Gigi how he had aced his test. Little nerd was getting smarter, I was so proud. We walked in and Dad was on the phone yelling like a mad man. I looked at Sammy and we kept quiet as Dad ranted on_. _He finally saw us and hung up the phone._

"_Where the hell is your sister?" He yelled. In his hand was a piece of paper._

"_How the heck should we know Dad, we just came home?" Sammy said sarcastically, I cringed as Dad unleashed his fury on Sammy. Sammy had been defiant lately getting the short fuse of our father on a daily basis. I stepped in to prevent a further fight._

"_Dad, we don't know, Sammy just got home and I've been running errands, no we haven't seen Gigi. What's going on Dad?" I was worried. Gigi had turned eighteen last week and had been acting weird. Last night she was watching Sammy like she used to when he was younger. She was always a bubbly girl, annoying as hell and a pain in my ass during that time of the month. I knew she had something on her mind lately. She had been forgetting things, important things like her weapons during a hunt. _

"_Dad, what the hell is going on? What's on that paper?" I asked. He looked at me with an angry face like I had done something wrong. _

"_She's gone. It says: Dear Winchesters, I'm done with this family and I'm leaving. The saddest part is you won't notice me till I'm half way out of the state." _

_What the hell Georgie, is that why you've been quiet these past weeks? Damn you Georgina Marie and your mood swings. _

"_I wanna know where the hell she is, so we're leaving now."Dad yelled threw our bags at us and practically pushed us out the door. I didn't even notice Sammy's test on the ground till we were out of the town. Apparently Bobby had called Dad saying Gigi had stopped by, she didn't say where she was going by she took a car from the lot and was gone by the time Bobby asked what was going on. Dad kept asking us if we knew where she was going. I sure as hell didn't know, but something told me Sammy did. _

_I was right about Sammy, he said she had talked to him the night before and they talked about their dreams. Sammy said he didn't know why they talked about that but he guessed it all made sense now. She ended up being in New Mexico staying at an old boyfriend's place till she got settled. That went down better than a caged werewolf. Dad was angrier that she left than finding her at a boys place. Somehow words were said and she pulled a knife out on Dad. Called our family a prison and wished she had died with her stupid mother. Dad slapped her, busted her lip right open. She was more surprised than hurt. But what she said hurt me more. Said our family was trash and she deserved better. She said we all deserved better but I don't think I really heard that. Sammy was trying to keep the tears down, but hell, this fight was just starting. We ended up pulling them apart. Georgie was like some animal, I threw her down trying to calm the situation down, ha, ended with me meeting her right hook. I don't remember much after that, knocked me out, next thing I know we are in the car minus Georgie. She started this chain where we split up, not three years later Sammy left for Stanford. By then Dad was fed up and said some things I think he wishes he could take back. _

Back to Present Time:

Six years later and not a word from Georgie, fours year without word from Sammy and now damn John Winchester is off the chart. I got a text from him about the spirit and now his phone was off, and that was over two weeks ago. I was sick of this shit from us Winchesters. Something was going down and Dad headed out. I knew where Sammy was so I guess I would start with him; maybe with some luck from nerd boy and Bobby we could find Georgie.

A Few Days Later…

Sammy and I had found a clue leading us on a hunt with a White Woman. Nasty little bitch, she messed up my car, of more like messed up Sammy who then messed up my car. We were driving back to Stanford now. I promised I would get him back by Monday and I guess I would. Damn I was tired. All this Dad shit was stressing me out. I had called Bobby, told him I was looking for Georgie, he said he was on a hunt and would call back in a few days. Truth be told, I think he knows exactly where she is and is asking her if she wanted to see us. Damn you old man.

"Sammy, we're here." I said turning off my baby. Sam was passed out next to me although slowly waking now.

"It's Sam now Dean, or should I call you String Dean like we used to?" Sam said through tired eyes.

"Call me that again and I'll kill you……Sammy" I threatened with a smile. Stupid girl, back in middle school before I gained all my wonderful muscles and such, I was a little thin I'll admit. I turned down this girl and she called me String Dean. Sammy and Gigi didn't let that go till I shot up two months later.

"Yeah yeah Dean, whatever you say." Sam chuckled. We both got out of the car. It was awkward, not gonna lie. I mean four years without a word and then I break into his apartment and steal him away for the weekend all in hopes to find our missing father. I would agree that awkward fits the mood.

"Look Dean, I know we've had our differences…" Sam said

"Differences eh?" I interrupted

"I just want to let you know, that if you find Georgie and Dad, maybe you should stop by. I've missed all you guys. And I want Jess to know that my family isn't bad, a little weird but good." Sam ended with a smile. I smiled back and opened the trunk for him.

"So SAMMY…" I stressed knowing he hated that "I hope you get that job, I know you'll be a good lawyer." I smirked keeping some dirty lawyer joke to myself. I think he knew what joke because he raised an eyebrow and chuckled. We hugged and parted ways. At least this time when he left it wasn't in anger. I drove about a block and half when I just didn't feel right. Something was bugging me. I did a U-turn and went back to Sam. I'm glad now that I did.

Two Weeks Later…

I leaned against my car and watched Sammy from a distance. He was visiting Jess's grave one last time before we headed to find Georgie. Damn demon had stolen another thing from our family. Bobby had called a few days ago and said Georgie was in Tyler, Texas. We planned to drive down and be there by tomorrow. I knew it was killing Sammy to leave, but the trail had gone cold and we were wasting time here.

"Sammy, I found out where Georgie is. She's in Texas, if we leave now we can probably get there by tomorrow night if we don't stop." I said

"Okay" Sam said quietly. I knew this Jess thing had destroyed him. I didn't know what else to do for Sammy. I guess time could do something, and a healthy dose of ass-kicking to some monsters. I glanced over at the passenger seat and watched as Sammy dozed off. He needed the sleep and I was gonna find our sister; she at least would know a bit more of what to do. I don't do chick-flicks and this was screaming chick feelings.

Tyler, Texas

The black impala pulled into a parking lot full of trucks and cars. People were scattered in and out of the place. The place was a three story building with big windows on the first two floors. The bright blue sign said Down Under Barbeque and a picture of a kangaroo drinking a beer was its logo. Loud country music barreled out from the entrance. Dean smiled liking this place. They had just driven in finding this place for some food before looking for Gigi in the morning. Sam smiled knowing Dean was in his element.

"Mmm, God Bless Texas" Dean whistled as a beautiful girl with short wavy hair and sexy brown eyes passed him. Dressed in blue jeans and cowboy boots, Dean was in heaven.

"Hello beautiful, where have you been?" Dean laughed. Sam rolled his eyes at the cliché saying and walked in. They were taken away at the crowd that surrounded the bar. Inside the bar was a two story place with a staircase leading to an upstairs. From what the boys could see the upstairs held the pool tables and bar. Downstairs was the main food area with large crowds around every table. The décor was full of maps, old pictures, trucker hats, and old drawings of classic cars. In fact half a car was sticking outside by the juke box, a stuffed kangaroo sitting in the driver's seat. The boys found a spot by the bar looking around as they did.

"What'll have boys?" A man said with an Australian accent. They turned around to see a good looking man in a grey t-shirt and a black apron.

"Well what good here?" Sam asked, the bartender asked loudly

"Hey guys what's good here?" he screamed. The drunken crowd bellowed back "EVERYTHING!" Dean and Sam laughed as the crowd laughed and the drinks flowed.

"Well there you have it boys, everything is good, but here is a menu to narrow down the choices." He handed them menus and whisked away to a couple around the bar. Dean looked around already knowing what he wanted without even looking at the menu.

"Uh Dean, you might wanna look at this menu." Sam said questionably. Dean looked confused at his brother and then opened up the menu. His eyes widened as he scanned the menu.

The menu had the traditional things that bar restaurants did like burgers and such, but the names of the burgers is what caught the brothers' attention, along with the descriptions.

**The Dean: ****Looking for a cardiac arrest well feast your eyes upon this burger and sides. For those of a healthy appetite for all that is meat. If yours strong enough to eat this you're a man of great statue! And you have a stomach of a black abyss.**

**1 ½ lbs of Hamburger Meat with 6 pieces of bacon, 3 pieces of sausage links, and top it off with 2 onion rings smothered between barbeque sauce and Texas Toast. Come with fries, baked beans, fried okra, corn on the cob and pie.**

**The Sam:**** For the rest of you that want to not die of a heart attack try the Sam, still a fulfilling meal for a man only the lack of grease and death. The lighter sides of a stuffed person, making you think I can eat this and not die of clogged arteries.**

**2 grilled chicken breasts with lettuce, tomato and pickles with Down Under's spicy sauce smothering the famous Texas toast. Burger comes with fried okra, corn on the cob, John's hot sauced covered Cole slaw and a milkshake.**

**The John:**** For all you hard-asses here is a burger that will make your mama cry. Combining all the famous spices the west can offer bite into this killing machine and hope to God you have water near your plate.**

**1 lbs of Hamburger meat sautéed in jalapeños with tomatoes, lettuce, and pickles put between two slices of Texas toast with John's famous ghost pepper hot sauce as your condiments. For your saving grace try the Mary with your plate, this concoction will save your stomach from hell. **

"What the fuck Sam, all these plates, there us?" Dean yelled at Sam. He was just as confused. They looked around thinking they had entered some trap.

"What can I get you guys? Round of beers?" the waiter asked with a smile. His smiled died down a bit when he met Dean's glare. "Is there something wrong boys?" He questioned.

Sam noticing that Dean was about to kill something spoke up. "Um yeah we were wondering what's with all the names of the burgers?" Sam laughed secretly wondering what the hell was going on.

"Oh ha-ha, sorry boys forgot you're new. The owner, she came up with them all, she's a bit of genius when it came to her. But I can say that because the owner is my girlfriend, oops, fiancée. Sorry can't still grasp that she said yes. You know what I mean? By the way I'm Kale. I'm the other owner; I'm the down under part. Grew up in Darwin, Australia, moved to the states bout seven years ago." Kale said with a smile.

"Where is this other owner, your fiancée?" Dean asked carefully, having a notion of exactly who he was referring to.

"Eh…" he thought "I think she's probably up in the bar, you go up and see my Sheila and I'll bring your food up there." Kale said as he bustled around the counter.

Sam and Dean looked at each other having a conversation without words. "Holy cow, little Georgie is engaged?" Sam said. Dean scowled and said "Yeah, wonder if she was gonna invite us?" Dean said as they walked up the stairs.

"I was." Said a cold voice behind them. They both turned quick and saw their sister clad it ripped jeans and a black tank top. Her hair was chopped off and styled around her face framing the features their mother had so graciously given her. He almond shaped green eyes glared at her brothers.

"Hi Sam." "Hey Dean." Said Georgie. "What brings you to Texas?" She asked. They both looked at each other and cast a look around the place.

"Yeah that's what I thought. Look lets go up to the apartment and we can talk quietly." A loud chorus of drunken men started singing Shania Twain "I feel Like a Woman" "Well…a little quieter place." Georgie said with a smirk. They went behind a door and walked up the stairs. Once they entered another door they saw a modest apartment with a large living area and a kitchen to the left. To the right was a door which led to a bedroom apparently.

"Georgie…" Sam started before she cut him off

"First off, come here!" She said as she grabbed them both and gave them large hugs.

"Good Lord it's good to see you two. How are you, what are you doing here?" She said her voice a mixture of excitement and concern.

"We heard from Bobby you were here and we thought we'd visit." Dean said with a smile.

"Bullshit." Georgie said. She glanced between them and knew they were lying to her. She looked at Sammy and saw a beaten man, his brown eyes were tired. And Dean's eyes were quiet but she could sense the questions he had for her. She was about to say something when Kale walked in.

"Hey love, guess what came in? It the bed for the…Oh, hey boys." Kale said as he dropped the large FedEx box

"Kale these are my…" Georgie said before she was interrupted.

"Dean and Sam Winchester. Your brothers. I know." He laughed. "I could tell they were your brothers by Dean's eyes and Sam's nose. They are like yours." Kale said. "And a Bobby Singer called saying they would come and that you would probably say no unless they just showed up." Kale said with a mischievous grin.

"You little…" Georgie said as she punched his arm. Kale pretended it hurt and laughed.

"Okay look this is great and all but we really need to talk to our sister." Dean said with an angry grin. Sam and Georgie glared at Dean's rudeness. Kale glared right back at Dean with a strong face.

"I know about your father missing, and I know you are going to ask her to come with you, and I'm saying no." Kale said with a bite in his voice.

"Kale, what? What do you mean Dad's missing?" Georgie asked as she looked between Dean, Sammy and Kale.

"Look you don't know the half of it, yes Dad's missing and it's not some camping trip where he got lost." Dean growled. Moving towards Kale in a menacing way. Georgie pushed between them.

"Hey, Hey! Stop, Dean, Kale is a hunter. He knows what we do, he is one too." Georgie said in defense of her fiancée. Dean' shocked faces mirrored Sam's.

"Oh, well then he of all people should know that a man missing means trouble." Sam said getting agitated.

"Look guys I know, but Gigi can't go." Kale said. Dean had enough of this over bearing act.

"Why the hell not?" Dean screamed.

"Because I'm pregnant." Georgie said quietly. Sam who was closest looked at his sister with large happy eyes.

"You're pregnant? Gigi that…that's great!" Sam said as he twirled her around. Dean was still flabbergasted as he looked at his baby sister being twirled around by Sam.

"…You're what?" Dean finally said. His mouth finally working in connection to his brain.

"I'm pregnant, we just found out, 3 ½ months." Georgie said with a big smile. Dean's stoic face turned into the biggest smile anyone had seen on his face in a long time.

"You're…I'm…He is…. I'm gonna be… You're gonna be…" Dean couldn't even form a sentence until he realized one thing. He stopped mid thought and looked at Kale. His face turned into an awful snarl. He pushed Kale up onto the wall.

"You knocked my sister up you little piece of shit!" Dean screamed. Both Sam and Georgie went to rip Dean from Kale.

"Dean he is my fiancé! Stop! You are being a complete douche bag! Gosh I'm not 14 or something!" Georgie screamed as Sam finally got Dean off Kale.

Kale laughed with a slight scared chuckle and stood near Georgie. "Its okay baby, I have a little sister, 14 in fact. I would throttle any boy too if I found out she was pregnant, whether they were married or not. We older brothers like to think our little sisters are 8 forever and envision them watching Disney and believing they can be a princess." Kale said with a smile.

"Well in Georgie's case when she was 8 she wanted to be a knight' although a knight on a unicorn; her favorite movie was Die Hard." Sam laughed.

"You're having a baby. My little sister. Wow." Dean said as he plopped on the couch. Sam joined him and looked at Kale.

"So I have a question…"Sam asked looking at Georgie

"I may have an answer." Georgie said quickly

"Why are burgers named after us?" Sam asked.

That's it for right now! I hope you guys are enjoying this. I haven't written in a long time so I'm glad to be back in the saddle so to speak.

Here is the next chapter so write a review and let me know!


	3. I'm a Maverick

Another chapter! I just have all these thoughts and I have to get them on paper!

Dean, Sam, Kale and Georgie lay on the couch laughing like they hadn't been separated for six years. The boys had a few beers and the loud crowds had died down to a few chuckles. Sam told his stories about his time at college and about Jess. Dean lightened the mood up with stories only a big annoying brother could tell. Kale was falling off the couch in tears while Sam consoled Gigi as Dean told every awful story from her first kiss that he and Dad broke up, or the time Gigi broke her ankle the first time she wore heels. Kale laughed, imagining his future wife in all these stories. Three hours later and the group had quieted down. Looking at the watch Georgie excused herself to clean up and check on closing time downstairs.

"So how did you meet Gigi?" Sam asked while he helped Kale with cleaning up.

"Well I had just flown into DFW and was looking for a hotel. I rented a car and drove around. I turn into the street and BAM!" Kale said making the noise, almost scaring Sam. "I side swiped her." Kale said with a smile

"WHAT?" Dean yelled, "You hit my sister?"

"Yeah on accident, nobody was hurt, our airbags went off and I had a burn on my nose. So anyway we both get out completely sorry. We both don't have insurance; me being new in the states and her since she was…well." Kale said with a shrug. "So we look at each other and realize were in the same boat, we start laughing. She helps me into her car, mine was a little too damaged. We end up going to a coffee shop and we stayed till the next morning. I don't think I've talked to a person for so long at a constant pace." Kale smiled as he looked at the photo of them on the fridge.

Sam looked around the apartment looking at all the pictures. Georgie and Kale at the beach, at a ranch house. Georgie and Kale dirty fixing up the bar. They looked happy. All the pictures of them gave Sam this look of pain, but yet happiness. The wounds of Jess's death still fresh.

"So how did you pop the question?" Dean asked

Kale laughed as he remembered the story. "I had planned to take her to that coffee shop and propose there. I go and get something from the store, and halfway there some idiot rear ends me making me crash into the car in front of me. Anyways the paramedics come because the guy in front of me had a heart attack from the accident. I had a broken nose. Over eager doctors take me to the hospital and take MRI's and things. They of course call Georgie and they give her my personal things. She sees the box in my belongings and figures it out. Sorry boys but I didn't have a chance to be all romantic for your sister." Kale laughed. Sam and Dean joined in knowing their sister.

"Is he telling you how he proposed again? I feel bad I found out that way, I mean he had this whole thing planned and then I find the ring." Georgie said playfully.

"Well boys I'm sorry to say that we don't have a room for ya'll. If I had known you guys were coming…" Georgie punched Kale as she continued. "I would have cleaned out the room. We had planned to do it this weekend since the crib came in today." Georgie said sadly.

"Naw, it's okay Gigi we saw a motel around the corner or so. I don't wanna hear you guys anyways." Dean stated with a smirk. Sam cringed and rolled his eyes.

"Okay Dean, you've said enough for my lifetime." Georgie said as she walked them down the stairs. The second floor was strange to see empty. The little twinkling lights from the juke box gave off a soft glow about the room. The workers had cleaned and left for the night. The first floor still had lights on the cook still cleaning up about to leave.

"Hey Ms. Georgie, I've got about a few more things to do before I lock up. Then I'll be gone for the weekend." The cook said. Georgie smiled and walked Sam and Dean out.

"It still looks as beautiful as it did six years ago. Dad let you have it?" Georgie said as she lightly touched the car. "Hiya baby, mommy's missed you." Georgie said to the car.

"Oh lord, she is as bad as you are Dean! I don't remember you love the car this much Gigi?" Sam asked tired of his brother and sister acting like this car was a person.

"You just don't understand Sam, this isn't a car, and it's a classic." Dean said. Georgie nodded as she walked around the car.

"Well I better go inside; it's been threatening to rain for weeks. Texas weather, cold in the morning and humid in the evening and then suddenly it's raining." Georgie giggled.

"Well I guess we will see you tomorrow? Maybe stop by for some breakfast before we hit the road. Bobby said there may be a hunt up in Ohio." Sam said as he hugged her goodbye.

"Yeah I'll whip you both up a good breakfast! On the house since I know you'd rather spend money on something else like…bullets." Georgie said as she pushed her brothers into the car. "Now I'll see you guys later, sleep tight boys. And remember Angels are watching over you!" Georgie yelled as they drove away.

"Man I don't even think I'll eat lunch today! That had to be the best breakfast I have ever eaten in my life!" Our sister can cook!" Dean said as he patted his full stomach.

"Dean you ate three orders of eggs and four biscuits. I'm surprised you can even drive. All I wanna do is take a nap!" Sam said as he tried to get comfortable.

:"That's because you're a nerd and therefore can't eat as much as me."Dean said as he let out a large burp.

"Nice Dean…" Sam said as he closed his eyes.

"Well Sleeping Beauty, don't expect me to find you a Prince Charming Sammy." Dean said as he turned down the radio.

A Few Hours Later

"Dean, can we stop? I need to stretch my legs." Sam asked. Dean nodded and turned into the next exit. Dean got out and refilled the tank while Sam got some drinks and snacks. As Sam carried two drinks and some chips his phone went off.

"Ugh dangit, hold on!" Sam said to his phone as he dropped the food in the car seat. "Hello?" Sam said. "Hey Bobby, yeah were on our way…we…wait…what? But we were…oh God. Yeah I'll tell Dean. We will see you there. Thanks Bobby." Sam said as he closed the phone. He put his hand on the top of the car and rested his head on his arm.

"Who was that man?" Dean asked as he got in. Sam was still silent. He was shaking, trying to hold in tears.

"That was… (Sam shuddered as he held in tears)…That was Bobby. He said…God, Dean that was Bobby. Someone went into the bar with a gun, some angry husband in a jealous rage. He shot ten people and killed four people including…including Kale. He was shot in the head; Georgie went to shoot the man down and…there was a fire, the bastard shot people then burned the place...and he shot…" Same struggled to say the rest

"Sam…what happened. Is Georgie okay? Is the Baby okay?" Dean asked already pulling out and speeding back to Texas.

"That shooter shot her in the back as she tried to get away; they haven't said anything about the baby. They were able to get to her quick. Dean this can't be a coincidence that this happens so close after what happened to Jess. I think the demon was involved." Sam said the anger in his voice rising and rising.

"Sam, you don't know that, it could just be…damn your right. When we get there we will investigate." Dean said

Tyler Texas

"Bobby! Bobby!" Sam yelled as they ran down the hall. Bobby looked up and smiled sadly at the boys.

"Hey boys, she's not up yet but the doctor wouldn't talk to me, since I'm not family." Bobby looked around before he spoke. "I looked at the crime scene; the place is crawling with sulfur. This was demonic for sure. I don't under…"Bobby trailed off as the doctor approached.

"Are you Georgina Winchester's family?" The doctor asked "Yes we are her brothers." Dean said. Sam looked at the doctor with his brown eyes hoping that something good would be said, that the baby was okay.

"Your sister suffered some extreme injuries…" Dean cut the doctor off "Doc, spare us the words, and tell us how our sister is."

"It was touch and go, with the baby we had to be very careful. The decision came down to save your sister or the baby. Our choice was made when she had a miscarriage during surgery. The stress was just too much and her body couldn't take it. I am sorry to say that where your sister was shot and then after the miscarriage her body was so badly damaged that the possibility of having children has been…" The doctor looked down and sadly looked back at the brothers.

"I'm sorry to say that your sister can never have children again." The doctor said as he patted Dean's shoulder and walked away. The boys walked into the room along with Bobby. Dean and Sam took the chairs while Bobby stood against the wall.

"Dean…what are we going to tell her?" Sam asked quietly.

"I don't know…" Dean whispered. A small beeping noise alerted the boys to their waking sister.

"Kale…" Georgie said. Her hand searched around her finding Dean's hand. She opened her eyes and saw the hospital room.

"Kale…he's…" She didn't finish that sentence. She put her hands over her stomach and looked down. She looked at her brothers tears already strolling down her face. Dean grabbed her hand and squeezed. Georgie held her stomach and curled into a fetal position. It started as soft sobs and transformed into sobs that only a woman who had lost everything could make. Georgie gripped her barren stomach and cried into the arms of her older brother. Same crawled into the other side and sat by her as she died inside.

Georgie's POV

It had been four days. I had been sedated twice, my hysterical sobbing causing my heart rate to increase at dangerous levels. They had moved me to a room with a window. That's all I did for a long time, just stare. My first act of actual emotion was when some bitch counselor came in wanting to talk to me about my condition. I threw some roses at her, gave her two stitches in her leg where the glass caught her. I wasn't sorry and I couldn't give a flying fuck what she wanted to say to me. I needed to get out. I felt 12 again wanting to get away. Dean and Sam came every day and would sit with me. I haven't said a word since I found out. Bobby came back with some of personal things like clothes that survived the fire and some photos of Kale and I.

"Hey Gigi!" Dean said as he came in, he held a bag in his hand, I knew it was food, not only could I smell it I could see the grease stain on the bag. Kale always said the best food was the one that stained the bag the best. God you stupid bastard for leaving me here, do you know that you were my saving grace. Do you know that I lived a life I had dreamed of in the six years I knew you. And you fucking end it by leaving me. Ha, and not by some monster but by a fucking jealous husband. I hated you. I hate you so much for leaving me. I knew Dean was still talking to me, I tuned him out. I was tired of this. Next thing I know Dean has my head in his hand making me face him.

"Georgina, snap the fuck out of it." Dean yelled. Sam and Bobby looked on in shock as Dean told me things I guess they had wanted to say for a while.

"I know you're broken. I know it hurts. But it's not over, and that man that killed Kale, he was possessed by a demon. You can avenge Kale, and your baby." Dean said softly.

I looked up at him, or I think I was, my tears were so heavy figures looked like blurs. I felt Sam sit next to me. I reached out and buried myself in his shoulder. I squeezed Dean's hand.

I rubbed my eyes and looked at them. I could feel my own sadness reflected in their eyes.

"Get me the out of here so I can kill some sons a bitches. " I growled. I felt Sam chuckle and I could feel Dean's smile. I was far from healed; part of me knew I was only saying this so I could get out of this hospital. I was a maverick, and I knew I could never be with Kale if I stayed in the safest place.


	4. IMPORTANT AUTHOR'S NOTE!

Author's Note!

Hey guys I'm** so** sorry I haven't updated lately…but I do have a chapter written BUT I just moved into my new apartment and starting school like next week so I will try and get the chapter up hopefully this week! (fingers crossed!) I hope all of you guys are still reading my story! I hate that I've let it go so long without an update. I made a promise that I would try and keep a regular schedule about adding chapters…..but this year has been pretty busy and stuff. It's funny how life is like slow for a week and then **BAM**! You have no time. Lol But stay tuned for a new chapter **HOPEFULLY** up this week. 3

-A Rose By Any Other Name71591


	5. I Can't Lose Another

Sorry it has taken me so long to write another chapter! With school and living abroad for a while it just got put on the back burner. SUPER SORRY TO EVERYONE! But I am making a promise to post more chapters (I have to write them first but…uh I'll get it done...lol)

Georgie's POV

It had been a long four months. Sammy and Dean found a hunt, thought it would be an easy start back into the family business. Instead we ended up on a plane heading to a crash course by what seemed like demonic possession. I thought they were going easy on me. Poor String Dean about died on that plane, but we ended up saving the people on the plane without being arrested. Overall, it was a pretty good hunt. After that we came upon a hunt about a freaking Bloody Mary. Then my first run in with a shape shifter; that was a fun ride, and a beautiful bruise on my head from the damn thing. Then an old legend on the Hook Man, the ghost was terrorizing the descendents. Then my greatest fear bugs, like I thought I was going to die. I blew half of my ammo on stupid spiders. I almost lit the whole house we were in on fire, with us in it! I'm telling you, ghosts, werewolves, and ghouls I can handle, but put a spider in front of me and I will go berserk. After some needed days off we get thrown into a poltergeist in our old house. Can't say it was a warm welcome home. I realized the Sammy and Dean were trying to keep me busy, trying not to think about Kale and the baby. Scarecrows, and a haunted Asylum be dammed, Kale was always on my mind. I knew that during every hunt I did reckless things. Like jump in front of a ghost throwing things, protecting my brothers. That resulted in a stitched gash on my arm. Or being thrown into so many walls I had multiple concussions. But with every hunt a part of me wished that this would be the last one, and I guess I wasn't trying hard enough.

Normal POV

"Now that was one hell of a hunt!" Georgie said as she stumbled into the motel room. Sam helping her as her leg dragged behind her, a wound on her upper thigh gushing blood. She had started drinking the whiskey in the car to numb the pain until they got to the hotel only to have a drunken sister when they got home.

"That was a good hunt?" Dean said as he closed the door. He looked at Gigi on the bed as Sam rushed around getting supplies. Sam had a nice purple bruise starting on his temple and he was favoring his left shoulder. Dean was holding his right hand with caution as two fingers were angled crookedly. His lip bloodied and swollen he looked like a victim who had fought a wall and lost.

"Yeeaaahh!" Gigi slurred. She was trying unsuccessfully to get her guns and knives out of her holster. "Shit!" she said as she sliced her finger open.

"Dammitt Gigi can you want till I patch up your leg before you have another injury?" Sam yelled as he started a tourniquet for her leg.

"Oh Sammy Sam Sam! What would I do without you?" Gigi said as she lay back finally calming down off her drunken vibe. Dean threw the weapons on the floor and started binding his fingers before helping Sam with his shoulder.

"You would probably be dead." Sam said as he started stitching her up. A frown on his face as she tensed up from both the pain and the statement.

"Then I would be with Kale." She said as she looked out the window to the early morning sun peeking out from the trees.

Dean had enough and yelled "You say something like that again and you'll be sorry! Is that was this is about? Jumping in front of us, doing stupid things and making rookie mistakes? Are you wanting to fucking die and give up?" He was so angry he was standing above her like some angry Dad prepared to scold a child.

Gigi shaking as she stood up pushed her way past Dean and Sam. "Hey! Answer me Georgina Marie! Is that why?" Dean asked.

"I don't have to answer! It's my fucking life and if I want to do whatever with it I will!" Gigi yelled back. She limped to the shower only to be held back by Sam.

"Let me go Sam, I want to take a shower." Gigi asked as she tried to pull herself out of his grip.

"No, tell us! Is that why you have more scars from hunts? Are you trying to die?" Sam asked. His big green eyes tearing up at the thought of Gigi purposely trying to die on a hunt.

"Please Sam. I'm tired and weak from blood loss and partially drunk, all I want is a shower." Gigi said in a broken voice.

"Tell us why Gigi." Dean asked sadly. He walked in front of her blocking the bathroom door.

"Please let me take a shower Dean. Please Dean." Gigi pleaded. Dean looked away and moved over. Gigi limped to the shower and soon the sound of running water was the only sound in the room.

"Well she's a stupid bitch if she thinks she is going to die under my watch." Dean said as he patched up Sam.

"Don't call her a Bitch you Jerk." Sam said quietly.

"Yeah whatever Bitch" Dean retorted. Sam smirked as he got ready for bed. Gigi came out of the shower in shorts and an old shirt of Kales; his old Australian High School Rugby shirt; swallowing her small frame. She moved to the other side of Dean and the bed.

"I'm still mad at you, but Sam farts in his sleep and it's disgusting." Gigi said as she crawled under the covers. Dean busted out laughing Sam jumped up from the bed and started spewing unintelligent comments back. The laughing from Dean was almost drowning Sam's protests out as he tried to save himself from the comments. .

"It's true Sammy, you are like toxic." Dean chuckled as he turned out the lights.

"Whatever. I'm not." Sam said as he sulked off to bed.

"Awww baby Sammy is offended." Dean said in a toddler's voice.

A few minutes Gigi turned on her side and reached out for Dean's hand. He couldn't see her face but he felt the slight squeeze of her hand and knew that she was dealing with Kale and the Baby's death in a way that he would never understand.

"Goodnight Gigi. Sleep tight." Dean whispered. The sun coming up over the horizon casted a thin sliver of light through the shut drapes.

A Few Days Later….

Gigi POV

It had been a few days since the blow up with Sam and Dean. And either the boys had pushed it to the back of their heads or they forgot. I was hoping they just forgot which was impossible because Sam has a memory like a freaking elephant, stupid Smarty Pants Sam. They had heard word of some monster in a small town inside the Kentucky border. I can't remember what the name was but Dean was sure happy it could die by a taser. He had picked it up at some Police shop and had been itching to use it. I stuck with a good old knife and a gun. Sam followed Dean and has a taser as well. Stupid boys were going to shock themselves to death.

Normal POV

They were both hiding behind the side of the house. It had to be after midnight or so. They had been in town long enough to figure out that there were two children missing and that they liked to come out to the house and throw rocks.

"Okay now I will go in first, then Sammy and then you will follow." Dean stated. Georgie and Sammy rolled their eyes as they both walked past Dean into the house. Sam walked slowly around the corner, his eyes scanning the room. Dean walked around the room silently as Georgie followed close behind. The place was a decrepit old house. The floors creaked with every rustle of wind. There was a small sound from the basement as they slowly walked down the stairs. Dean looked at Georgie, the sound got louder, as the descended down. The sounds increased and they realized it was whimpers from children inside or close to the closet. Sam quickly opened the door, his gun ready to shoot incase it was something supernatural. Two frightening kids jumped at Sam and started whimpering more. Gigi rushed up and told Sam to get them out. Sam nodded and ushered the children out and up the stairs. Gigi walked halfway up the stairs trying to cover for Sam as an unnatural noise came from the shadows. Dean fired once at a shadow that disappeared. Gigi still on the stairs was pulled from her legs and hit the wood stairs hard. She looked trying to find the face that had he ankle in a death grip. A shot fired from above. Sam helped pull her up. Dean was in the corner and suddenly the monster came, he shot at him, missed. He was thrown to the wall where he fired again. He didn't notice the water around him until it was too late. Gigi and Sam looked in horror as Dean was electrocuted. They ran over and pulled him from the puddle of water.

"He's not breathing Sammy!" Gigi screamed as she stated compressions. Sam was already calling the hospital warning them about Dean and that they were on their way. Gigi continued compressions until she got a pulse. She was crying as she shook Dean trying to awaken him. The paramedics arrived and transferred Dean onto the bus. Gigi and Sam followed almost stepping on the bumper of the ambulance.

A Few Hours Later….

Gigi sat in the small plastic chair in front of the ICU Doors. Sam was pacing around outside, calling John, Bobby, Pastor Jim anyone that would pick up. No one was. Sam looked over at his sister and saw a young woman who couldn't face death again. Not so soon.

Sam POV

I looked at my phone. No message, no missed calls, there was nothing. I almost wanted to throw my phone into the wall hoping it would shatter into a million pieces. I was so tired. I was tired from the hunt and from pacing, which I suppose was my own fault. I can't have Dean die. I'm not going to let him. I almost didn't want to look over at Gigi. I could almost feel the angst coming off of her. I saw her put her hands together and cover her face. I knew that sign. I rushed over and held her. I knew she was on the verge of a breakdown.

"Sammy I can't, [hiccup hiccup] I can't have Dean die too! [Hiccup Hiccup] He can't leave me here. I can't have him die Sammy!" She yelled hysterically. "I can't breathe…I can't breathe" She said. She was turning red and was sweating. I grabbed the attention of a Nurse where she brought her some water and a paper bag. She calmed down and was silently trying to control her erratic breathing. The doors to the ICU opened and a doctor walked out looking for us. I had recognized him as the doctor that had taken Dean away. I jumped up instantly. Gigi following.

"What is it Doctor? Is he going to be okay?' I asked.

"Can we see him?" Gigi asked.

The Doctor pulled us over to the side. I felt Gigi grab my hand, tightly squeezing it. I returned the pressure and prayed for the best.

"Your brother has had a major shock to the heart which triggered an intense heart attack. I won't overwhelm you with the medical terms but basically, his heart is fading, and it's fading fast. I would give him a month, two months optimistically. Worst case scenario, two weeks.

Gigi leaned against the wall and tried to hold it together. Our hands still connected I squeezed letting her know to hold on for a little more.

"Thank you Doctor." I said. He nodded and patted me on the arm as he walked away. Once he left Gigi turned to me and cried into my arm. She let herself cry out loud for a few seconds and then whispered, "Let's go see him. No use crying because we are going to do something about this? Right Sammy? We are going to fix this!" She asked. I nodded because at that moment I didn't know what else to do. We walked to Dean's room and saw that he was awake. He was flipping through the television channels.

"Hey guys. Have you ever watched daytime TV? It sucks. Like really bad. Either some soap opera has a long lost brother trying to kill his twin that he doesn't know is HIS twin or its reruns of that model show Tyra Banks has….Hmm that models cute." Dean said as he looked towards us.

Gigi sat in the chair next to Dean and held his other hand. "Dean…." Gigi started out "Put it back on that model show that was a good season." She said as she tried to fight tears.

"I guess the Doc told you? I've got what a good month left?" Dean said quietly. We both nodded and looked at Dean.

"Well then I guess all I have left to say is, Sam make sure you keep the leather jacket clean, and Gigi, you get the car, if you crash it…I'll haunt your ass." Dean said with a painful chuckle.

"WHAT!" I yelled. "Dean we aren't letting you die!" Gigi yelled too.

"Why not? I'm twenty-seven, that's a good age. I mean James Dean died young why not me?" Dean asked.

"Because you aren't as cute as James Dean and you have better things to do than him!" Gigi yelled.

"That's awfully mean to say to a dying person!" Dean yelled back.

"Dean we are finding a way to save you so you are just going to have to go along with it!" I yelled ending the conversation.

"You are so mean." Dean whispered under his breath.

"Gosh you are such a Dick." Gigi replied.

"Well back at you Honey." Dean smirked.

"Okay children." We will be back later okay?" I said

"Yeah whatever kiddos I will be here watching these gangly girls become models." Dean said as we walked away.

"The blonde one wins!" Gigi yelled as we walked out the door.

"Dangit Gig! I wanted find out at the end!" Dean yelled back.

Gigi was on the bed passed out. All of her emotions had finally exhausted her. I was at the computer searching anything and everything. I had found something but, I was unsure if it was legit or not. At this point I was game for anything. I turned to the door hearing a knock. Gigi was already up and had her hand on the knife under her pillow. I slowly looked through the curtains and angrily gasped as Dean was outside.

"What the hell man?" I asked as I ushered him the closest chair. He looked ready to keel over any second.

"Why aren't you in the hospital?" Gigi screamed. By now she was setting up the bed to make him more comfortable than the chair he was sitting in now.

"All the nurses were ugly. And that model show ended before the finale. So I got bored and checked myself out." Dean said proudly. Gigi scowled and slightly slapped his arm as she led him the bed.

"It wasn't like a day spa or daycare dean, it was the ICU unit. You get bonus points for sneaking out there, but seriously you could have injured yourself more!" She yelled.

"Yeah well I wanted to be with you guys, does that count for anything?" Dean asked.

"No" we both said.

"Yeah well screw ya'll. Can we eat something? I was hoping for a cheeseburger, maybe some bacon too." Dean asked.

"No" we both said. Dean gave up and gained control of the remote for the night.

Normal POV

The impala drove up to an off white tent in a muddy field. Hundreds of people were outside walking into the tent. Dean got out of the passenger side and instantly groaned at the sign.

"Come on Sammy! A Faith Healer?" Dean groaned. Gigi helped him walk to the door.

"Gigi come on! You can't believe in this!" Dean yelled gaining the attention of other people.

"Shh Dean! I know this isn't the best, but look, Sammy put a lot of effort into searching for this guy and well, it's all we have. So yeah I'm going along, but I sure as hell am not sitting there if some woman gets the blessing and does back flips and cartwheels." Gigi said.

"There's the sister I know." Dean said as he hooked his arm around Gigi.

"Come on guys look there are some seats." Sam said as he ushered them in. Both Dean and Gigi went to the three seats in the back.

"No, not those! These up here!" Sammy yelled excitedly.

"Oh heck no Sammy!" Gigi said

"Yeah come on Sam! I don't even believe in this, please don't make me sit in the front!" Dean yelled.

"You never know, maybe something good will help you believe." A young woman said. She was a pretty little thing. Blonde with curling waves around her face. With calm brown eyes she slowly slid past them with what must have been her mother.

"Yeah well I believe in angels now…" Dean said back to her. She chuckled and sat down in front of them. Gigi sat there in the front row looking around at everyone.

"Sammy this is ridiculous! I shouldn't be spending my last moments at some back woods revival. I should be enjoying my last moments, like in Vegas." Dean whined. The people around him glaring at his rude words.

"Shh Dean! People can hear you!" I yelled trying to quiet him down. I turned and looked at Gigi and she looked just as uncomfortable as Dean was, but at least she was not screaming profanities inside a church.

The congregation all rose and started to sing a hymn I suppose. All the while Dean huffing and puffing about being there. The crowd quieted down but Dean persisted.

"Do you believe that young man?" Roy LaGrange said. If Gigi wasn't embarrassed before she was now.

Dean at least had the smarts to shut up after that statement. "Um, no I'm just….uh" Dean stumbled in embarrassment.

LaGrange laughed with good humor and said "It's alright, just be careful what you say around a blind man, our other senses are enhanced." The crowd chuckled and Gigi and Dean shrunk into their chairs.

"Actually young man, come on up." He said. I was shocked! Was he serious? LaGrange continued to ask Dean to come up. I was for it! I pushed Dean up from his seat and towards the stage.

"Man, no!" He whispered to me.

"Um, no pick someone else, I don't think it should be…" Dean started to say.

"No young man. You came here to be healed correct?" He asked. I looked to Dean and told him to do it.

"Well yes, but…" Dean tried

"Come on up here young man, what is your name?" LaGrange asked

"Um, Dean." He said quietly.

"Well Dean, are you ready to be healed?" He asked.

I looked to Gigi and she was watching with intense eyes wondering what was going on, or what would happen. I reached for her hand and squeezed. LaGrange put his hands on Dean, and then began to pray I guess. But then Dean looked like he was going to be ill. I heard Gigi gasp as suddenly Dean fell to his knees and finally to the floor. I felt Gigi rush past me as we both ran to the stage. Dean slowly opened his eyes and the once dull eyes of sick Dean were back to the brighter green we were used to. All I could think was…Did this work?

That's all for now! I AM SO SORRY IT HAS TAKEN ME THIS LONG! I replaced my computer a few month ago and since I've been a PC for like most of my life, trying to find my old chapters on this Mac, took a bit longer than I though. Lol. I've had school and another trip out of the country it's just been chaos and the idea of writing for fun has been pushed back. BUT alas I have regained my writing spirit! Look forward to probably shorter chapters, but more frequent. I promise I will try my best.

Love,

A Rose By Any Other Name

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